"I almost want to be her little brother. I won't have to worry about food and clothing, and I can also learn real skills."
"Yeah, I was so quiet before, I really didn't notice..."
Murong Feixue paid no attention to the comments of the senior brothers on the second floor. With Huahua, Xin Yue, and Pan Niang who were a little stunned, they went directly to the third floor. Anyway, for her, the one million taels was just a drop in the bucket.
If she could get out and shut up those three people, it wouldn't matter to her.
Waiting for the third floor. As soon as you enter the lobby, you can feel that the environment here is extremely quiet and elegant. The clean and spotless white jade floor makes you feel like you are walking in the Crystal Palace. In the luxurious square seat,
In addition to the surrounding rooms, the tables and chairs in the center of the hall have low barriers.
After a brief glance, Murong Feixue discovered that there were quite a few familiar people here.
First of all, there are wealthy freshmen like Fenglian and Li Ping, who order one or two dishes. Secondly, to eat, it is mainly to make friends with the masters and teachers here and build a good relationship. Then, there are people like Shi Xianhua
, masters of the inner court like Mo Zishang. They usually have affairs to take care of at Tianfeng Academy, so their income is not cheap. It is normal to eat food from the third floor.
However, the silent Long Ming was also sitting among them. His eyes were looking at Mo Zishang coldly at the table opposite, as if he wanted to bite him to death...
Murong Feixue was so happy that she caught Long Ming's attention. He took two servants, Lei Yu and Lei Ren, and walked towards Murong Feixue.
"Feixue, why don't you come over there and sit with me?" Long Ming invited with a smile.
Murong Fei
The nourishing dishes of the light of spiritual power. A quick glance shows that the dishes on a table cost at least one hundred thousand taels.
Although it can be said to be extremely luxurious, it is not as bold as Murong Feixue's spending millions of taels on the second floor.
Although the food was not expensive, it still attracted a lot of jealous eyes! You know, before Murong Feixue came here, Feng Lian and Shi Xianhua had asked Long Ming if they could share the table with him.
Long Ming didn't even raise his head. He just ignored it. As a result, Feng Lian, Shi Xianhua, and Li Ping were all embarrassed.
Originally there was no Murong Feixue, so that was fine. But once she came, the contrast couldn't be more obvious.
"Damn it, who is this Murong Feixue! I am the top ten beauties among the new students!"
Hearing Feng Lian's whispered curse, Shi Xianhua glanced lightly, stood up and prepared to go to Mo Zishang's table to regain some face. Although she ignored Mo Zishang for a time after seeing Long Ming, she thought of her former classmate.
The friendship between senior fellow apprentices. He would definitely not reject him.
What Shi Xianhua didn't expect was that just when she was about to walk up to Mo Zishang, she suddenly saw Mo Zishang pick up his plate, turn around and walk to Long Ming.
"Can you sit down?" Mo Zishang went to Long Ming's table, but he asked Murong Feixue.
Murong Feixue chuckled, nodded and gave way. For a moment, the dining atmosphere became even weirder...
Shi Xianhua was left standing stiff on the spot, unable to move forward or retreat. Her face was green and red, which was really beautiful. Fenglian and Li Ping, who were at the same table as Shi Xianhua, couldn't help laughing. They looked at Shi Xianhua.
Xianhua's self-proclaimed sentimentality almost makes her laugh to her heart's content.